In a desert, the powder blows up the fine sand on the dunes, and the fine sand flies like a mysterious veil to the golden desert, and some of the small animal bodies are exposed under the blown away sand, and after feeling the blazing sun, they immediately drill down into the sand below and enter a more comfortable safety zone for themselves. On the top of the desert, there was a huge black coffin, and under the black coffin, there was a man laughing wildly. And in the black soul coffin, Long Jiu felt a sense of oppression from the soul, Long Jiu's left hand gently touched the wall that trapped him, this kind of soul coffin was actually devouring his soul power instead of energy when he had a bloody coat, "What a powerful ability, if it weren't for its own mutation, the Void Ancestor Sword could devour the soul power, and maybe it would really come and go." Long Jiu raised the Void Ancestor Sword and gently stabbed into the soul coffin, sure enough, the energy generated by the soul power was different from the energy of the outside world's desires, the quality was more advanced and thicker, the soul coffin was gradually pierced by the Void Ancestor Sword, and Long Jiu gradually closed his eyes and began to devour the soul power in the soul coffin to replenish the consumption of his own blood clothes. A few minutes of waiting made Ning Yue feel as if she had been waiting for centuries, and even the soul staff in her hand was held tighter, only listening to the crisp sound of "click, click, click, click" spread throughout the silent desert, and many cracks appeared on the side of the black coffin, like glass that was about to break, covered with the color of cobwebs, like the critical point of an ice wall, and it only took a single feather to make it completely shatter. The figure below the black coffin was startled and jumped on top of the black coffin. After discovering the crack in the black coffin, he immediately slapped his palms on his chest, and spurted a large mouthful of blood from his mouth on the crack of the black coffin. After Nishihara did all this, his eyes were sluggish for a while, and he immediately meditated and rested on the black coffin, looking at the cracks that had been healed, Nishihara was still not at ease, and a Horcrux appeared in his right hand, and there was actually an extra eye on the three-pronged sword of this Horcrux, which looked extremely weird. Nishihara hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and inserted the three-pronged sword into the black coffin, and black mist continued to pour out from the three-pronged sword and melt into the black wall. When Long Jiu inside felt that the black coffin was about to break, a large amount of soul power suddenly poured out from the black wall, that is, the Void Ancestor Sword Leaf began to be unable to bear it, and even the blood clothes began to appear insufficient in energy and began to degenerate, if they were trapped here for a long time...... At this time, Long Jiu also felt the danger of the black coffin, 'um' Long Jiu suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his body, Long Jiu looked back and saw that he was not injured, "No, the time for his sixth-order arrow to open the blood clothes will not be so short, but this stinging pain is extremely obvious, there is no wound but there is a stinging pain all over the body, and the soul is missing!" Thinking of this, Long Jiu looked at the Void Ancestor Sword in his hand in shock, only to see that the light of the Void Ancestor Sword flickered extremely unstable, which was an indication that the energy supply was not available, "How is it possible" , Long Jiu was watching the bloody clothes on his body also began to fade, Long Jiu obviously felt that his energy was enough to hold on for an hour, in the darkness Long Jiu looked at his hands, and the power of his soul to protect himself from the bloody clothes was also rapidly draining, and a sharp pain in the soul spread from the body to the whole body. "Drink, drink, drink" Long Jiu knelt on one knee in the darkness and endured great pain: "This, this, is this the pain of losing your soul?" When the bloody clothes disappeared completely, Long Jiu curled up in the black coffin, his body kept trembling, and his brain suddenly remembered the memory that was sealed by the Silent Void Court.

A figure stood on a certain bridge across the river, the despair in his eyes, the memory of the autumn wind blowing, recalled all the people he loved, watched the river surging and gradually closed his eyes, opened his arms and jumped down, the moment he fell into the water, he forgot everything, some were just the shouts of strangers on the bridge, but the experts couldn't hear it, he couldn't see it anymore, the figure was afraid and afraid, and at the moment of suffocation, the figure rose up again to survive, and kept struggling underwater, but the undercurrent of the river would never pity the people who fell into the water, the figure drank a few sips of river water painfully, the more he struggled, the more he sank, and gradually lost consciousness and sank into the dark abyssLong Jiu, who was curled up in the black wall ...... "no", suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, he had died once, and this time he was unwilling to die. "Well, what is it......" Long Jiu saw a raised object exposed on the black soul wall in despair, and saw that Long Jiu, who was hopeful, endured the great pain all over his body in the black coffin, and crawled towards the raised thing step by step.

Nishihara, who was outside the black coffin, sat on top of the black coffin, slowly opened his eyes, and showed a long-lost smile on his face: "It's such a pure soul power, if you are your own slave, maybe you have always made this kind of soul power for yourself, it's a pity." Nishihara sat on the soul coffin and shook his head, pityingly.

"It's not good, the soul power of the Dragon Nine Dao has gradually decreased, there is my blood left in his body, and the soul power in my blood has completely disappeared!" Huang Yue stared at the black soul coffin and exclaimed.

Ning Yue's heart was also tense when she heard this, and Long Jiu's body also had its own healing energy that had disappeared, and she felt an unparalleled worry and heartache about Long Jiu's situation, and without further ado, Ning Yue summoned the Horcrux and rushed to the soul coffin.

Nishihara looked at someone coming over and sneered, "Hmph." With his left hand, he clasped it in his palm and condensed a black energy ball and struck directly at Ning Yue, who rushed over. Ning Yue was not close to the soul coffin and saw that something was flying, and with one hand, he condensed several ice picks in the void and stabbed at Xiyuan, and condensed three ice walls to block the attack of the black ball, just when the black ball touched the ice wall, Ning Yue was shocked that the black ball actually passed through his own ice wall, and he was about to be hit, Ning Yue urgently hit the ice wall with both hands, relying on the force of the ice wall shattering, the black ball on one side of the body passed by Ning Yue, and at this moment, a small head suddenly appeared on the black ball, and flew back with the soul ball in the opposite direction and rushed towards Ning Yue. At this time, Ning Yue had just dodged the soul ball, but she didn't expect the soul ball to fly again, and it was in the opposite direction, and it was about to hit Ning Yue, and suddenly the black ball turned a corner to avoid Ning Yue, and fell into the sand and fell into the black ball, and a smaller black ball fell into the black ball, which was jumping on the sand, and wanted to lose its toy, and was losing its temper with the sand. Ning Yue knew that this was one of Tang Qianqian's main souls, but the little black ball jumped for a moment, and suddenly trembled on the sand, as if it was extremely painful. "Sister Ning Yue, be careful that this is a soul attack, it can penetrate material energy. This is Huang Yue also came over and picked up the little black ball on the ground, and in Huang Yue's hand, the little black ball jumped up after a while, Huang Yue explained: "It's Xiyuan, who hid the little black ball in the soul ball, and also took away a share of the main soul of the little black ball, so he showed a painful look." ”

Huang Yue looked at Ning Yue's anxious appearance, and was not in the mood to listen to his explanation, but it was impossible to deal with Xiyuan's anxiety: "Sister, Xiyuan's single soul attack is fatal, but the ice wall material attack in your hand can stop Xiyuan's actions, my ability is just the same as Xiyuan's, as long as I get close to the soul coffin, I should be able to break this soul coffin." After listening to Huang Yue's words, Ning Yue's anxiety in her heart decreased a lot: "Thank you." Seeing that Ning Yue had calmed down, Huang Yue also nodded, summoned a white transparent short sword, and condensed several white energies in his hand to hit the soul coffin. "Then you be careful" Ning Yue finished speaking, and continued to approach the soul coffin, condensing ice spikes, and the ice blade struck Xiyuan, so that Xiyuan could leave the soul coffin, so that Huang Yue could approach.

Sure enough, after Nishihara was attacked by Ning Yue's ice blade, he also kept dodging Ning Yue's attack, and forced Nishihara off the soul coffin little by little. Nishi didn't want to leave, but Ning Yue's attack left him without any gaps to condense his soul power, and several times he dodged the ice blades, and several ice blades cut through Nishihara's cheeks and clothes. Nishihara immediately jumped off the soul coffin, and as soon as he landed on the sand, the feeling made Nishihara feel bad, and the soft sand also turned into an ice wall, Nishihara was about to leave the place, but his jumping body hit the ice wall and fell. In a short time, the ice wall of the moon enveloped Xiyuan, like the black soul coffin. Nishihara sneered: "Even this kind of energy substance can trap me." Nishihara punched the ice wall, "Boom, click, click" Nishihara's right arm bent in the opposite direction, and his entire face showed a hint of pain. "Don't think in vain, the hardness of this ice wall is enough to trap the spirit of the late sixth-order arrow for three hours, you are only a fifth-order king, not to mention the condensation of such a large soul coffin, the consumption is also a lot, the soul power is different from the power of desire in the world, the power of desire can be condensed everywhere, but the soul power is exclusive to the soul, and you have a real body, no matter how powerful you are, you can't break through the boundaries of the material body." Ning Yue saw that Nishihara was trapped, and when she saw that Nishihara wanted to break the ice wall, she couldn't help but shake her head when she was torn by the ice wall.

Nishihara hit the ice wall dozens of times, and there was no sign of cracking on the ice wall, and a haze flashed on his face, and he saw another woman constantly testing the black coffin with her own energy. On the black coffin, he kept looking for the weak spot of the soul wall.